- Ralo Flexing On Purpose 歌詞
- Ralo
- I got Lil Uzi on the track
(Aye, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi)
21 Savage where you at?
21, 21, 21
Yeah, aye slime!
Hahaha
Fam Goon ******t (aye)
Fam Goon ******t (aye)
Fam Goon ******t (aye)
Uhm, ya, I'm flexin' on purpose
Aye, that ******, she get on my nerves
Aye, I move that work like the first
Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah
I'm flexin' on purpose
Aye, that ******, she get on my nerves
Aye, I move that work like the first
Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt
I do not need that little hoe, aye
Kick that lil' ****** to the curb, aye
Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah
****** in her throat, now she burp, yeah
You know your ****** is my hoe, aye
Kick that lil' ****** to the curb, aye
You know your ****** is my hoe, aye
Kick that lil' ****** to the curb, aye
I cannot ever be celibate
I cop more shots than the president
I got some ******t they can never get
I been some places they never been
I asked 'em never compare me to rappers
I don't need the hassle
You know I'm a trapper
You what I'm after, you know I'mma get it
They said I couldn't but ****** I did it
Do you remember them callin' me trash?
Now I got trash bags of cash
I done got over more bumps than the rash
I can put all of these ******s on blast
I might not never get signed
I won't drop a dime that ain't on my kind
Tell 'em that I'm never retirin'
That ******t is declined, I am on my grind
I got your ******, she said that I'm better
She want me to settle
You bought her some shoes
She not Cinderella
You gotta do better
That ****** be raining
I bring the umbrella
I kept it 100 since we been together
She know I'm the realest
You ain't gotta tell her
I'm flexin' on purpose
You ******s is jealous
Uhm, ya, I'm flexin' on purpose
Aye, that ******, she get on my nerves
Aye, I move that work like the first
Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah
I'm flexin' on purpose
Aye, that ******, she get on my nerves
Aye, I move that work like the first
Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt
I do not need that little hoe, aye
Kick that lil' ****** to the curb, aye
Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah
****** in her throat, now she burp, yeah
You know your ****** is my hoe, aye
Kick that lil' ****** to the curb, aye
You know your ****** is my hoe, aye
Kick that lil' ****** to the curb, aye
****** dab, dab
I'm on Miley Ave, on Miley Ave
Pull up in a cab (skrrt)
Stop in the plug for a slab
But not while the **** in the lab
I ****** me a ****** in the cab
I'm drinkin' on lean and my crown
I put ice on all of my styles, yeah
Donovan money McNabb
Like the Joker I laugh
Big old mink like a lamb
Jade and Willow, I am
Hold up, ho-ho-ho, hold up
Geeked up motor and cam
Ice on water like damn
So forever with some grams
I'm a different little species
I know they wanna be me
I want green like a kiwi
Great ménage, shout out Beanie
Clip the water like genies
And my lawyers gon' free me
****** her out that bikini
Ho don't say it unless you mean me
Uhm, ya, I'm flexin' on purpose
Aye, that ******, she get on my nerves
Aye, I move that work like the first
Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah
I'm flexin' on purpose
Aye, that ******, she get on my nerves
Aye, I move that work like the first
Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt
I do not need that little hoe, aye
Kick that lil' ****** to the curb, aye
Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah
****** in her throat, now she burp, yeah
You know your ****** is my hoe, aye
Kick that lil' ****** to the curb, aye
You know your ****** is my hoe, aye
Kick that lil' ****** to the curb, aye
Kick that little ****** to the curb
Treat that little ****** like a bird
Little ****** you know I'm about action
Little ****** you know I'm a verb
I chase after bands and I tackle
I hang around American gangster
Wright Street had me shackled
They caught me with green
Now they call me a Packer (21)
Forgi's on the 'Vette, stagger
In my face I got a dagger
I catch your ****** and I'mma bag her
Get that mouth and bend her backwards
Get that mouth and then it's over
I grab that fork and beat the soda
I want money like I'm HOVA (Jay Z!)
VVS's cause they colder
VVS's cause they colder
Please don't try to race
Cause you gon' blow your motor
Made a million off of ******' Motorola
Tryna make a million ******, beat the bowl up
Diamonds sick, ******, like they got Ebola
Me and Ralo ball like Stephen, Kyle Korver
Tryna get a hundred pounds across the border
Fam Goon ******, don't get slaughtered
Uhm, ya, I'm flexin' on purpose
Aye, that ******, she get on my nerves
Aye, I move that work like the first
Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt, yeah
I'm flexin' on purpose
Aye, that ******, she get on my nerves
Aye, I move that work like the first
Aye, jump in a foreign, I skrt
I do not need that little hoe, aye
Kick that lil' ****** to the curb, aye
Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah
****** in her throat, now she burp, yeah
You know your ****** is my hoe, aye
Kick that lil' ****** to the curb, aye
You know your ****** is my hoe, aye
Kick that lil' ****** to the curb, aye
Fam Goon ******t (yeah)
Fam Goon ******t (yeah)
Fam Goon ******t (yeah)
Fam Goon ******t
Fam Goon, ****** don't get slaughtered
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